Fairer through Fading as the Day
Fairer through Fading as the Day
Into the Darkness dips away
Half Her Complexion of the Sun
Hindering Haunting Perishing
Rallies Her Glow, like a dying Friend
Teasing with glittering Amend
Only to aggravate the Dark
Through an expiring perfect look





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